captive king

This scene is Ye Tianzhao's own play. The man in a bathrobe is sitting in the corner. He has already experienced Ye Tianzhao's performance. At this moment, he is not impressed by his superb acting skills, but looks at him. clothes in a daze.

In this cold and twelfth lunar month, everyone was dressed neatly, but he was the only one who had been wearing a bathrobe for nearly two months, and he wore the clothes for the makeup photos for a few times, and then he was naked.

Thinking of the goosebumps all over his body when he was cold at the beginning, Lin Lang felt nothing when he was wearing a bathrobe, and he wanted to sigh. It was terrible to get used to it. After he finished filming this movie, he might go swimming in winter without any problems.

Thinking about it, Lin Lang's eyelids began to get heavy, and it didn't take long for the lights to turn into stars, flickering and flickering around, he wanted them to straighten the lights, the more they flickered, the more sleepy he became, but this idea hadn't waited When it's over, the man's consciousness drifts away...

Like when he was in school, no matter what the situation was, no matter how messy the classroom was, he would fall asleep in a daze, completely unaware of what was going on around him.

Ye Tianzhao ended the scene, and the staff changed props to prepare for the end. Outside the chaotic crowd, the man was sleeping soundly. Seeing him like this, Ye Tianzhao couldn't help laughing.

Passing the cup to the assistant, he walked over to the man.

The sleeping man felt his forehead being pressed by something warm, he opened his eyes in a daze, and the smell of Ye Tianzhao filled his nostrils, and before he knew what was going on, the cloud above his head had disappeared. Ye Tianzhao's smell was also far away from him, but there was a vague feeling that he had been touched by him on his forehead...

"Cheer up." Ye Tianzhao smiled and rubbed his head, and then went to work on other things.

Lin Lang touched the slightly damp place on his head, thinking of just now, when he opened his eyes and saw Ye Tianzhao's gentle expression, and this short but heartwarming kiss, the man couldn't help but smile, the feeling in his heart The warmth comforted him.

Things like this often happen recently, when no one is looking, or kissing, or quietly holding his hand, Ye Tianzhao likes to do this kind of small gesture, not annoying, but warming action.

But when he was doing this, the guy kept his face on the surface, and still had a dead face that everyone owed him money.

Sometimes Lin Lang has to admire him, this guy's heart is really strong enough.

……

The wine glass in his hand turned into milk, and the faint scent made Ye Tianzhao, who had been staring at the screen all the time, couldn't help but move the thread to the man who was about to turn around, "You confiscated my cigarettes, and you also confiscated my wine ?”

"Ah," Lin Lang glanced at him, and didn't think there was anything wrong at all, "What kind of wine do you drink in the middle of the night, drink more milk, supplement calcium, and grow up."

Ye Tianzhao glanced at himself with a wry smile. He really didn't think he needed calcium supplementation or growing taller. He was very satisfied with his figure and height.

However, he was very happy to hear this. He stretched out his long arms and grabbed the man's pajama pants, and then pulled him into his arms, "Look at you, you are becoming more and more like my wife, you are so lenient."

It took Lin Lang a long time to digest the word daughter-in-law. He really didn't expect that this title would be used on him one day. He pushed Ye Tianzhao away angrily. Lin Lang cursed and walked to the bed. Meddling in other people's business, "Your mother is the daughter-in-law."

"My mother is a daughter-in-law." After saving half of the information, Ye Tianzhao turned off the computer and went to bed with Lin Lang. "But my mother is my father's daughter-in-law, and you are mine."

Being dragged into the other party's arms again, Lin Lang put his hand on Ye Tianzhao's shoulders, with a helpless look, "I said Ye Tianzhao, why didn't I realize that you are so shameless before."

Ye Tianzhao raised his eyebrows, "Is there?"

"Yeah." He was not as shameless as usual, he took his hand away, and Lin Lang lay down with his back to him, "The ghost is your wife."

If you want to be my daughter-in-law, I can still consider it.

The second half of the sentence was said in his heart, and Lin Lang was absolutely not forced to say it.

"It's not a daughter-in-law, it's a wife?"

I rolled my eyes, why is this guy so crazy tonight?

Lin Lang stared at him warningly, but when he turned around, he realized that Ye Tianzhao's face was not joking at all. He muttered something vaguely, and Lin Lang turned around again, but he was sure that Ye Tianzhao couldn't see him anymore. , The speed of the heartbeat suddenly increased.

The person behind him moved, instead of lying down, but gently pressed against him, Ye Tianzhao's kiss fell on his ear, cheek, and his fingers gently brushed his hair away, the coolness and heat came together, That feeling made him shiver uncontrollably.

"Don't make trouble." Lin Lang turned his arm to the person behind him, and Lin Lang's voice was more than one degree lower than before.

Ye Tianzhao ignored him and continued to kiss him. Lin Lang's ears were very sensitive, and a simple touch would have a strong feeling. He shrank his neck, but no matter how he dodged, Ye Tianzhao could catch up.

He breathed hard, but what he inhaled into his nasal cavity was not fresh air, because everything became turbid due to being touched by the night sky.

The body surrendered before him, it longed for Ye Tianzhao's touch, and also longed for the body behind him. Under the strong pleasure, the man was a little dazed, and when Ye Tianzhao's hand touched the metal ring he was forced to put on, Lin Lang Meng sober.

Pulling up his pajamas, he sat up straight away.

Ye Tianzhao still maintained the posture of touching him, and the two looked at each other up and down.

Different from the ambiguity just now, this moment is eerily quiet.

Lin Lang looked away, "Sorry, no."

Ye Tianzhao didn't ask why, he knew the reason.

"Let go of him and stay with me."

Lin Lang's heart tightened, and his hands gripping his clothes began to tighten...

Some problems cannot be avoided, but can only be faced, but...

The thought of being separated from Wang, the thought of never seeing those clean and transparent eyes again, the smile that only belonged to him, the figure busy in the kitchen, his instruction and concern for him...

Heart throbbing.

He can't.

How could he let go of Wangchen's hand...

This doesn't work.

"I want you, all of you."

Ye Tianzhao got up slowly like a leopard, he hugged the man's waist, and looked at him.

"Lin Lang, you like me, and so do I. This reason is enough, enough that you don't need to refuse."

Can't let go of Wangchen, and also can't refuse Ye Tianzhao.

The way he looked at him made Lin Lang almost nod in acceptance.

Lin Lang didn't know how he became so bad, he despised people who couldn't get along with their feelings, but he did something that even he despised...

"I tried to give up on you, and you tried not to love me, but neither of us could do it, Lin Lang, this is a destined result, don't hesitate. You should belong to me, no matter how many circles you go around, you be mine."

Ye Tianzhao's low voice seemed to have some kind of power. Under his bewitching, Lin Lang just wanted to follow his wishes, nod and accept, but...

"Sorry, let me think about it."

Pushing Ye Tianzhao away, as soon as the distance between the two separated, Lin Lang immediately withdrew his hand, he could no longer look at him, and he could no longer listen to his voice, otherwise, Lin Lang didn't know what he would do...

He didn't want to hurt any of them, but feelings are a matter between two people...

Lying down with his back to him, Lin Lang felt mixed feelings in his heart.

It's so complicated that even dreams can't be stable.

……

New Year's Day is a holiday, and everyone is in high spirits these days. During the break, I can often hear them discussing how to go back to have a carnival or get together with their families.

Lin Lang has not been back to his hometown for many years, because of the distance and he is too lazy to move, most of the time he spends holidays with Lin Fan, and when Lin Fan goes back, he will be alone.

People may be like this. They want to go home when they are wronged or cannot bear the pressure outside. Lin Lang has never thought about going back these years, but this year he suddenly wants to go back and have a look.

The pressure at work is great, and his private life is also not very easy. He is a little bit out of breath.

Thinking of Wang Chen, thinking of Ye Tianzhao, all the feeling is only heavy.

Just muddling around like this, tomorrow is New Year's Day, put down the phone, Wangchen's joyful voice still echoed in his mind, he said he would pick him up early tomorrow morning.

Standing by the window, Lin Lang bathed in the moonlight like a statue, until he was hugged and his back pressed against his warm chest.

"Don't think too much, you have to face it."

Ye Tianzhao didn't want to force him, and he also knew that Lin Lang couldn't let go so easily. This man is not someone who can play with other people's feelings. He only stays with Wang Chen if he likes it. That feeling is the same as that of him.

Ye Tianzhao fully understands his embarrassment.

However, no matter what the result is, he is willing to fight or bear with him.

Looking at Ye Tianzhao's face reflected on the glass, and thinking of Wang Chen's words just now, Lin Lang wanted to cry.